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Chapter 464 One Hundred Thousand Catties of Meat

Have you ever seen a hotel at one o'clock in the morning?

Half-life Taoist... Half-life Taoist is often seen. To be honest, it's one o'clock in the morning before it's time for him to go to bed. Although this kind of work and rest would definitely have been scolded by the master in the past, this is what workers in hotels are like. Not to mention staying up until the wee hours of the morning, a half-life Taoist could survive several days and nights without sleep.

Taoist Ban Ming just learned a piece of news that was closely related to Wei Xun and was thinking about how to tell him. It happened that I received a call from Yu Hehui at one o'clock in the morning, and Taoist Ban Ming immediately rushed home happily.

"Good evening, Deputy Wang, good evening, Bai Xiaosheng!"

Crossing the suspended door and entering the homecoming living room, Wang Pengpai and Bai Xiaosheng were waiting in the living room, and Taoist Ban Ming immediately greeted them warmly.

"Haha, good evening, good evening."

What's going on? Although he received a warm greeting, Taoist Ban Ming found that Wang Pengpai was rarely distracted. His chubby cheeks trembled from time to time, as if he was immersed in some kind of shock and couldn't calm down for a long time.

"You already know what asked you to come here."

Bai Xiaosheng was as calm as ever: "We are the only ones who know about this now. Remember to keep it secret when we enter the Pharaoh's Pyramid later."

"If it's leaked, there's no need to wait for the battlefield. We'll go to war with the hotel directly."

Ah, is this something so important and serious? Taoist Ban Ming was confused. He originally thought that Wang Pengpai was telling Bai Xiaosheng what he had just learned about and wanted to tell Wei Xun, but now it seems that is not the case.

Taoist Ban Ming didn't ask the questions in his mind and agreed directly, even signing a confidentiality agreement. This was the first time he had seen such a serious thing on the way home. With a little curiosity and suspicion, the half-life Taoist was allowed to enter the Pharaoh's Pyramid.

"You came."

Wei Xun in the church outside the city of Lusoy looked as usual. There was a special aroma of barbecue in the air, which made the Taoist Ban Ming suddenly hungry and really wanted to have a midnight snack. Whatever he thought came to him, as soon as he walked next to Wei Xun, Wei Xun handed him a small piece of milky yellow meat.

This...is this meat? Taoist Half-Life was not sure. Although it smelled delicious, it looked like wax wrapping the shell of a pill, not like anything edible.

"eat."

Since Wei Xun said that Banming Taoist ate this thing without hesitation, he swallowed it without chewing. Then Banming Taoist's eyes lit up: "Good stuff!"

Taoist Ban Ming praised: "It actually has both the fragrance of plants and the rich aroma of meat. When you bite it, it is burnt and crispy on the outside, and soft and elastic on the inside. The meat is juicy and full of energy. It is good for treating internal and external injuries!" "

Wei Xun confirmed that Taoist Ban Ming had swallowed the meat.

Roast mutton is a good thing, but it is also a life-threatening thing. It is specially prepared by the hotel for the Speaker. If they eat it, they are violating the rules of the hotel and going against the hotel. This matter must be kept secret. If they reveal anything, they will be severely punished by the hotel.

Therefore, people who eat meat will naturally become Wei Xun's 'accomplices' and keep secrets with him. * * *Tell him that the hotel does not have any way to reduce the crime by reporting the report. Although the argument is nothing more than a favor, it must be a 'human' feeling. The people in charge of the hotel may have their own likes and dislikes and ambitions, but the speaker is throwing a sheep. Major events are not something that the person in charge can get involved in. Even with * * *'s status in the hotel, he didn't receive any news. You can imagine how serious this matter is.

If anyone who eats a sheep dares to report it to the hotel, the best outcome may be that he will be expelled by the hotel.

The journey back could be regarded as his own brigade. Wei Xun generously gave out a sheep and kindly said that he would help the team members. * * * looked at him with a half-smile but had no objection.

Although he said it was to make up for it, in fact, Wei Xun didn't completely trust them. Bai Xiaosheng and Wang Pengpai, the two people who knew the secret of Wei Xun's dual identity, were the first to be fed. That's why Wang Pengpai's expression was so strange when he met Taoist Ban Ming.

"Is it delicious? Do you still want to eat it?"

Seeing that Taoist Ban Ming ate obediently without asking what it was, Wei Xun's smile became even bigger.

"Do you still want to eat..."

Taoist Ban Ming thought about it and shook his head regretfully: "How should I put it? Although I ate it, I still don't feel that it is something edible, nor is it something I should eat."

After a pause, Taoist Half Life frowned and said thoughtfully: "Hotel rules?"

"Tell me more about how you feel."

Wei Xun didn't deny it, which was his acquiescence. Taoist Ban Ming was shocked. Did what he just ate involve something related to the rules of the hotel? No wonder he came to the Pharaoh's Pyramid, no wonder Bai Xiaosheng was so serious!

Taoist Ban Ming thought for a while and spoke in detail. Wei Xun listened carefully. Yu Hehui and Tong Hege were resurrected by him. Under his influence, they didn't have many other feelings when eating mutton. Only the Taoist Half Life could provide more realistic feedback.

According to Half Life Taoist, this is a bit like eating plasticine. The aroma is very fragrant, but not edible. It is indeed soft and tasty, but the texture is not edible. It is very contradictory, but no matter how you perceive it, it does not look like something edible.

"How did you eat?"

After explaining in detail, Taoist Ban Ming became worried about Wei Xun. There were no outsiders around, and he asked: "Is this a special offering from the abyss? A special offering of butterfly fragments? Or some kind of special offering from the deputy speaker?"

Wei Xun would think of eating sheep, either because he had blocked the hotel rules to some extent, or because he was within these rules. Taoist Ban Ming thinks the latter is more reliable. He knows a lot of secrets and his guesses are pretty close. However, his guess was all about Wei Xun's special place - Wei Xun has the identity of Deputy Speaker Hong. Maybe this is a good thing that the hotel specially provides to the Deputy Speaker to train him to become the Speaker.

"Anyway, it's in my hands now, no matter what the special offer is."

Wei Xun said briskly: "If you eat it without recovering half of your life, how much will it take to restore your normal strength?"

"If you return to normal strength..."

Taoist Ban Ming thought for a moment and shook his head: "No, my situation is more complicated. If I insist on eating to the peak level, I will have to eat several thousand kilograms of this kind of meat, but this cannot be said to be a good thing. ”

He used Tong Hege as an example: "It's like Tong Hege has not yet resurrected. When it is divided into three pieces, if he points to one and replenishes it hard, for example, he replenishes the spiritual ginseng until it reaches Tong Hege's strength, then he wants to fuse the other slices. Fusion can be regarded as devouring. After rebirth, you have to spend a lot of time adjusting the internal balance of the body, otherwise it will be the same as a different person. "

A few thousand kilograms... Wei Xun made a quick calculation in his mind. This sheep is not as big as it looks at all, and not much meat will be produced after killing it. Most of the sheep brought back by Wangcai are white sheep that correspond to the undead monarchs and undead masters. Excluding the light blue mutton that corresponds to battlefield energy, only the pure white mutton is looked at. On average, the meat yield of a sheep is only about fifty kilograms.

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The half-life Taoist's demand is calculated as three thousand catties, which is sixty heads. At the peak of Half Life, he was stronger than Yu Hehui and Tong Hege. He was the second person behind An Xuefeng in the East District. He also had Butterfly Eyes full of the power of the ancient oasis. It was a journey to the 30th degree north latitude, and he only ate mutton to supplement his strength. Half of the strength required sixty sheep and there were sequelae.

The same reasoning applies to An Xuefeng. He can eat light blue mutton regardless of choice, and his condition is much better than when Taoist Half Life was at his weakest. But he had slices * * *, and he had two more journeys to the 30th degree north latitude. He had to rely on eating sheep to regain his strongest strength. Let's count him eating 200 sheep, maybe more.

My brother doesn't know the specific situation at the moment, and he doesn't know whether there are slices or not. There is only one journey of 30 degrees north latitude, but Wei Xun first counts two hundred heads based on An Xuefeng's food intake.

Besides, although Yu Hehui and Tong Hege only need to eat five or six heads to regain their original strength, this is the peak of their strength. They cannot enter the top ten in the passenger rankings. It is impossible to become the strongest passenger like An Xuefeng. When it comes to eating, they don’t have the strength of Thirty Degrees North Latitude, and they don’t have slices. If we count them together, they can only eat a few dozen heads at most.

Not counting other people, not even half-life Taoists, but only the closest and most trustworthy people around him. If he wanted to maximize their strength, Wei Xun would only have five hundred left for him after eating them all. Here comes the sheep.

Of course, it would be too wasteful to eat like this, and An Xuefeng and the others would not be able to eat Wei Xun's mutton like this, but Wei Xun made a rough calculation and felt even more sorry for the more than 2,000 sheep left in the undead bunker.

But it's impossible to get those sheep back. At least don't waste them. Wei Xun made a plan in his mind and asked Banming Taoist: "Has Team Chen contacted you recently?"

"Yes, I have!"

Speaking of this half-life Taoist, he became interested: "When I saw Team Chen and the others in my dreams, it was mostly dark, but this time it was different. I vaguely saw that Team Chen and the others had a different background, as if they were living in a castle. "

The battlefield is chaotic and dangerous, and Dieyan has not returned and has no contact with them. In the past, they could only contact Team Chen once every few months or even one or two years and a half, but they were still unable to control it. But now he has had two dreams in a short period of time. Not only is his strength restored, but the situation on Team Chen's side is obviously much better.

Although I don’t know how long the undead bunker can last in that kind of environment, at least it is a place run by the parliament, so the defense should be good, and Team Chen and the others can also have a temporary place to rest.

"It would be nice to live in a castle."

Wei Xun nodded lightly, as if mentioning it casually: "Next time you dream, tell Captain Chen that there are more than 100,000 kilograms of this kind of meat in the castle."

"At first I only brought back a small half, and most of them were sent to Team Chen and the others."

There are more than two thousand sheep. Even if the undead have different strength levels, in addition to the undead monarch and the undead master, there are also those with lower strength levels, which still has at least 100,000 kilograms of mutton.

Half-Life Taoist:?

Half-Life Taoist: "Huh?"

"How many pounds?"

Ah, this, how many pounds did Wei Xun just say? ? Did he hear it correctly? He wasn't dreaming, was he? !

no.

"With so much meat, why don't you keep more for yourself?!"

Taoist Ban Ming actually blurted out his words of filial piety, but Wei Xun didn't hide it from him: "I can't bring it back."

If Wangcai hadn't plotted against the undead sheepdog and got into its belly to kidnap the sheep, the most Wei Xun could have brought back would have been a dozen sheep that were caught in the tunnel when it was opened.

"These sheep are the pure white soul fragments of the undead in the undead bunker."

Wei Xun reminded: "If Captain Chen wants to eat, he must think carefully."

The sky is high and the emperor is far away here, so they can eat as long as they want, but if Captain Chen and the others want to eat, the undead in the undead bunker will definitely not do it.

"Oh, how could this happen!"

The half-life Taoist was heartbroken and had a regretful expression on his face. His reaction was so big that Wei Xun was shocked. How can I put it, do Taoist priests like Half Life Taoist not eat the undead? Can't accept it? If I had known earlier——

"If I had known those undead souls could be eaten, I would have dreamed of it with Captain Chen!"

Taoist Ban Ming sighed: "Now that Captain Chen and the others have all moved into the castle, those undead must have been killed by Captain Chen and moved into the castle!"

Ah this.

‘Li Hongxue of metaphysics is the king of ghosts, killing ghosts and eating ghosts’

Yu Hehui chatted secretly with Wei Xun, saying that eating the undead would definitely not be a psychological burden for half-life Taoists.

"Captain Chen and his group have all lost control of their titles a long time ago. Captain Chen's sword is the most out of control when he comes out of Hanshan. Usually he is like a sword."

Taoist Ban Ming lamented: "You know how murderous the weapons are. Team Chen and the others have been polluted on the battlefield for a long time and are suspicious and murderous. If those undead people just opened the castle and dispersed voluntarily, it would be okay..."

Even Wei Xun coughed lightly when he heard about this tragic incident of annihilation of his family.

"The undead in the castle are left with negative qualities and emotions, which are of no use. The Aries in the pasture outside are positive pure soul fragments, and they can absorb battlefield pollution anyway."

Yu Hehui analyzed rationally: "The sheep should not have been killed."

"That's right. I have to tell Captain Chen quickly, otherwise they won't be able to eat it."

Taoist Ban Ming sincerely thanked Wei Xun and swore that he would never prostitute Wei Xun's sheep for nothing. When he returned, he would donate all his property to the Mutual Aid Alliance as a down payment. He would definitely tell Team Chen that this was Director Cui’s credit must be paid first and then eaten. Moreover, mutton is of great importance, and the insiders at the Undead Bunker must be screened carefully.

It's just that it's inconvenient to communicate between the battlefield and here, and there's no way to transfer things, otherwise the sheep will all be fished out by Wei Xun. Ban Ming patted his chest and said that even if things could not be passed, Wei Xun would never suffer. He would solve the problem. After saying that, he hurriedly wanted to leave. He turned around and remembered something. He patted his forehead and turned back:

"I almost forgot, I have something serious to tell you."

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"Didn't I accept a mission at the Ming Tombs before? If I kill Wu Laoliu, I can gain recognition from the monsters in the Southern District and enter Wuluo Mountain."

"My mission has been updated. In addition to killing Wu Lao Liu, I also added killing Wu Lao Wu."

This was a team mission to enter the tomb of the Tusi King, and Wei Xun knew about it. The monsters in the southern area of ​​Wuluo Mountain are a group of living beads that look like big eyeballs. When Wu Laoliu occupied the territory in Wuluo Mountain, he stole the "eyes" of the living beads and provoked them. The twenty-seven strongest living beads only After waking up four times, he killed Wu Laoliu more than a dozen times.

That eye was embedded in the forehead of Wu Laowu (the fourth of the first four maggot brothers, the fifth among the six fabricated brothers by Wu Laoliu), causing his body essence to mutate from a maggot to a mutated giant iron worm. It is another form in the slice of the evil insect master, and then it was conquered again by Wei Xun and renamed Xiaohong.

Although the Living Beads had a grudge against Wu Laoliu, because these Living Beads were under the command of the Mountain God, Wei Xun inserted a Mountain God peach branch into the territory and the Living Beads had a good sense of him and even gave him a small live bead. Zhuzi went to Wei Xun to communicate with him. Now the little living bead is following Xiaohong, the ghost.

Wei Xun didn't take them with him when he went to the Sahara, and they stayed peacefully in Wei Xun's station.

But if he really stayed on his own, how could Xiaohong, the ghost-haired one, make enemies with the living beads from a distance in Wei Xun's camp? Even on a mission?

Monsters like living beads are shared by the entire clan. Hatred and hostility towards those who are killed are shared by the entire clan. The living beads will be murderous for the ghost Xiaohong, it must be that he has done something bad.

Wu Laowu has a history of integrating living bead ‘eyes’. Could it be that...

"Anyway, please pay more attention."

Taoist Ban Ming had something to say, and Wei Xun nodded in agreement.

"I'll go back and take a look."

As soon as Taoist Ban Ming left, Yu Hehui's eyes suddenly became sharp and filled with evil aura. He has always been in charge of Wei Xun's residence, especially this time Wei Xun took Tong Hege to Sahara, leaving only Yu Hehui as the housekeeper.

Although Yu Hehui focused most of his energy on taking care of Pancake Cat, he also boasted that everything at Wei Xun Station was running normally without any problems. As a result, it now seems that Xiaohong, the ghost, is very likely to hide the truth under his nose! Whether the living bead following the ghost Xiao Hong is still there or not, it doesn’t matter whether it was eaten by him or not!

"Not urgent."

There was a suspected fire in his backyard, but Wei Xun remained calm. He remembered that Yin-Yang Butterfly had reported that Taoist Feng and Silverfish were suspected of being at odds, and that Silverfish had prevented Taoist Feng from attending ideological and moral classes.

They are all slices of the evil insect master, and it is probably not a coincidence that everything happened at this time.

"Dream Chaser has already taken care of this matter."

Wei Xun smiled meaningfully, folded his fingers, and summoned Die Da. The beautiful white butterfly landed lightly on the tip of his nose, as if he was apologizing to the owner and comforting him not to be annoyed by the little bug. It was not worth it. of.

Wei Xun was indeed not angry, he was just curious and wanted to know what the insect master wanted to do.

It’s almost the end of this decade, and if the Insect Master has any plans, it’s really time to reveal them.

Moreover, Wei Xun will lead the team to participate in the warm-up competition in a few days. He doesn't have time to deal with this matter, so he might as well put it aside first.

"A hundred sheep are ripe."

Wei Xun took out the human skin map and let the pollution from the 30 degrees north latitude of the Tusi King's Tomb soak the light blue mutton. At the same time, a platinum-gold flame ignited on his fingertips and cooked the remaining white mutton.

In the aroma of meat, Wei Xun ate a piece of light blue mutton as big as a fist, and another piece of sun-fired mutton. His eyes were slightly closed, and the white angel wings spread out behind him. The brilliant white gold light bloomed like the sun, and at the same time, it was as thin as Cicada Wing's human skin mask squirmed on Wei Xun's fingertips.

The power of the sun's flames and the pollution power of the Tusi King's Tomb at 30 degrees north latitude surged instantly in Wei Xun's body, like a pot of boiling water.

"Before going to the warm-up match, you are not allowed to leave unless necessary. We have been eating sheep here."

Wei Xun made the final decision: "Eat at least ten sheep."

You would be a fool not to eat good food. I am afraid no one could have imagined that Bingyi's hard power would skyrocket in just a few days. He will no longer be someone who can only fight with his life, risking his life to plot against the strong.

He will also be strong.

The warm-up competition has always been full of dangers, but it also has many rewards. Tour guides or tourists who can survive the warm-up competition will almost always advance.

When he comes out of the warm-up match, it's time for his brother to come out too.

Wei Xun thought while eating mutton.

The third-class tour guide... is so outrageous.

Class B, Class B Elite, or Class A... There are currently vacancies.

It depends on who can seize the opportunity and stand at the top!

"good!"

His words made Yu Hehui and Tong Hege couldn't help but feel excited, imagining the scene during the warm-up match. The moment Bing Yi warms up for the match and actually takes action, the audience will definitely be shocked!

* *

Wei Xun, Yu Hehui and Tong Hege stayed awake in the Pharaoh's pyramid and ate mutton for two days and nights.

It wasn't until the day when the rules of the warm-up competition were to be announced that they were finally willing to hold their stomachs in hand and stagger out.

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